Supreme Medicinal God

Chapter 15: Hitting People is a Skill

At the moment Ye Feng felt guilty about the behavior just now-

"boom!"

There was another loud noise.

Ye Feng seemed to anticipate a crisis. He shot Jiang Yixue's head down with a voltage, and then a bullet flew over her head, hitting the front windshield that had been cracked.

Jiang Yixue turned pale.

At that moment, she really passed by death.If it weren't for Ye Feng's quick shot, she might have seen the king now.

"Can you get rid of them in the end?" Ye Feng said dejectedly.

"Less nonsense, hug me!"

Jiang Yixue's face turned a little ruddy again.

Ye Feng was very depressed, and said: "If you stop, forget it, what is the gun, they are not my opponents."

"When are you still bragging!"

Instead of stopping, Jiang Yixue accelerated.

Looking into the rearview mirror, the jeep was still hotly chasing.Jiang Yixue was extremely anxious, what should he do?

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly said: "You stop, I will kill them!"

"But they have guns!"

Jiang Yixue said with a more accented tone, but the speech just fell-

"Hey..."

Ye Feng was too lazy to talk nonsense to her and directly pulled out the car key.

When the key is pulled, the speed is reduced.

I was still staring at Jiang Yixue in the rearview mirror, feeling that the accelerator pedal did not respond, and I was shocked. I hurriedly turned back, "What are you doing, give me the key."

"I will meet them."

Jiang Yixue was anxious: "Don't stop Ye Feng, hurry up, or wait for them to catch up, neither of us will survive."

"Just a few thieves, afraid of a hair..."

"you!"

Jiang Yixue wanted to cry without tears.

I thought, how did I encounter such a brain disability, dead.

"Hoo..."

A gust of wind whizzed past, and the jeep dashed from the side, then slammed on the brakes. With a "law", the car stopped in front.

Jiang Yixue's car had stalled because of the engine, the brake booster failed, rushed up and slammed into the jeep's butt.

The two middle-aged men in the jeep were originally about to rush down from the car, but now they just opened the door and stretched out a foot, then they were knocked out of the car and rolled on the ground for more than ten laps. stop.

"Fuck!"

The two guys stood up from the ground in disgrace and scolded.

Inside the car, Jiang Yixue looked at Ye Feng very anxiously and shouted: "Give me the key. We will have a chance to escape before they have responded!"

Jiang Yixue almost shouted.

However, as soon as her words fell, Ye Feng pushed her towards the co-pilot's seat, opened the door and stepped out.

"You are going to die!"

Jiang Yixue shouted, and his heart was finished, this time it was completely planted.

Looking at the figure in front that was not burly but definitely not thin, Jiang Yixue had a strange feeling in his heart.

Outside the car at that moment, the two middle-aged men had taken out a gun from the waist, pointing at Ye Feng: "Boy, you fucking busy, who the hell are you?"

Ye Feng glanced at him idiotly, "Turn off your ass!"

"you wanna die!"

The two stepped forward with their guns.

Just when the two were five meters away from Ye Feng, Ye Feng suddenly grinned: "Is your gun fake?"

fake?

Both of them were stunned, and then laughed: "It's really something that doesn't know life or death, you don't go when there is a way to heaven, hell has no way to vote, boy, you are unlucky!"

The two middle-aged men looked at each other and were about to shoot.

"Boo..."

Two cold lights crossed in the air.

"Uh!"

"my hand!"

The two screamed at the same time, and the gun in their hands fell to the ground, and the whole person covering his hand jumped up.

On their arms, there is a finger-sized hole, blood spewing.

"Hey..."

Ye Feng smiled coldly, with the same shape as a shadow, and the speed was extremely fast. In a flash, he rushed to the front. With both hands, he grabbed the clothes on the chest of the two and directly lifted them up.

"Dare to play assassination in front of Lao Tzu, don't ask a certain family whether the pair of sledgehammers agree or not!" Ye Feng Hansensen smiled.

Sledgehammer?

The two middle-aged people were shocked.

But soon, they understood what Ye Feng said about the sledge hammer—

"Snapped……"

Ye Feng's arms shook, and the two caught and collided together.

"puff……"

The two men hit their chests, and the blood in their mouths spewed out directly. One of them even passed out, and the other was slightly better, so the pain screamed ——

"Ah, let me down, let me down."

This guy was lifted in the air by Ye Feng, his hands and feet fluttered in a mess, frightened with cold sweat, and exclaimed.

He could hardly imagine how this seemingly ordinary young man could have such a powerful force?

Raised a person above his head with one hand, is this still a person?

"as you wish."

Ye Feng sneered and shook his hand, and threw the two directly out, planted one on the ground, and fell a dog to eat shit.

"Fuck, my teeth!"

The guy screamed with his mouth covered, blood spilled from his mouth, and four broken teeth fell to the ground.

Damn, how can I eat in the future!

The middle-aged people scolded in their hearts. If they continue to do so, their teeth will be gone. I am afraid they can only drink gruel in the future.

He had wanted to assassinate, but unexpectedly he was beaten so that he could not even eat.

There is no greater sorrow in this world.

With his hands on the ground, the middle-aged man wants to get up.

But Ye Feng stepped on his back and made him lie down again: "Do you know that your life is like a coffee table filled with cups."